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Monday, June 18, 2012

Where I Want to Be

This was last year, at the beach, when my toes were in the sand. I wish I were there now, sipping coconut water and rum with a lime slice and feeling the warm sun on my shoulders and it's hot breath on my neck. I wish Witt were beside me and we were contemplating what seafood we would be eating for dinner, because really, vacation is all about thinking ahead to your next meal.

I have always had a thing for the beach, a crush, like when you are in middle school and you are content to say you are in a relationship with someone when really you just stare at each other from across the room. Well, the beach and I don't get a lot of face time, but he's always there in the back of my mind. And sometime soon I'm going to have to make my move...